Quick little post. I am at the in-laws for the evening, so thought I'd try to get this in lest it gets too late later. Kerflop was discussing earliest memories today, so I thought I'd post one of mine.
We were driving our old red pickup truck to my grandmother's farm, and we were taking my bright blue plastic pool along. As we were speeding along the wind caught the pool and it flow out of the truck bed. I remember instantly bursting into tears, it just didn't occur to me that we would back up and get it! I thought it was gone forever. But we reversed, retrieved, and anchored (with a big old tire) and continued on our way.